85_85268 Boom!

With the sound of Sikong Nine Fingers falling, for a while, the wind was raging, and above that void, an unprecedented powerful aura quickly diffused.

Sikong Jiu pointed out!

"Peng!"

One after another, the aura quickly gathered in his hand, and in an instant, in the space, a powerful tearing force quickly appeared, and the next moment, a ray of light had already carried boundless divine might, and it slammed towards Qin Yufeng.

"The power of the wind!"

Feeling the terrifying aura condensed on the other party's body, Qin Yufeng's face moved slightly.

What this Sikong Nine Fingers comprehended turned out to be the artistic conception of the power of the wind, and compared to him, the Cheng dù comprehended by this Sikong Nine Fingers was even more profound, not only that, according to Qin Yufeng's estimate, the realm comprehended by Sikong Nine Fingers was already comparable to the control of the Wind God Peak of the Canglan Sect, the Wind Wanderer!

Wind Wanderer, that is the unparalleled powerhouse, a generation of control, this life immersed in the comprehension of the power of the wind, his every move, is not well versed in the fluctuation and power of the power of the wind.

The age of this Sikong Nine Fingers is too far behind that Feng Youzi, but he can reach such a realm, which makes Qin Yufeng's heart have to be amazed.

"Huh"

This ray of light quickly formed an awl-shaped trace, with a powerful piercing force, and it was enveloped in an instant.

All of a sudden, the entire space was pierced.

"Wind Saint Finger!"

A long howl quickly rolled up.

The whole space also roared with this long roar, and the hunting sound.

"It's the Wind Saint Finger?"

Looking at the awl-shaped traces in the void, many strong people were already horrified.

"What? Is this Wind Saint Finger very strong?"

A disciple couldn't help but ask with a look of curiosity.

"Sikong Nine Fingers, it is rumored that there is a unique nine-move fingering, each of which is peerless, but his nine-move fingering, the most famous is the first move, called Qingfeng Finger, it is this fingering, once defeated the Black Shield King in one move......"

With this person's explanation, everyone soon thought of the cyan finger that had just been rolled up in the mountain range, which was almost groundbreaking, and it was very terrifying.

"However, although this Blue Finger is well-known, not only because it is powerful and extremely sharp, but also because, in the battle, it is rare for someone to be able to make Sikong Nine Fingers perform a second finger, and this Wind Saint Finger in front of him should be this second move!"

As soon as these words came out, almost half of the strong people present began to gasp.

Nine moves fingering, this is the second move is so amazing, not to mention anything else, the simple first move of the Qingfeng finger is enough to kill nine out of nine strong people present in seconds.

"Boom"

Sure enough, with the unleashing of this Wind Saint Finger, a phantom shadow slowly appeared behind Sikong Jiuzhi, it was an ancient old man, a majestic and righteous body, the void Ling Du's face smiled, and suddenly, his robe flicked.

A hand, rapidly evolving, pointed out towards the void in a hurry.

Immediately, in the void, a huge trace was born, and it turned out to be a Wind Saint Finger.

And this trick evolved by this Wind Saint Finger and Sikong Nine Fingers perfectly fused together, in which the light was radiant, looming, like the combination of phantom and entity, in an instant, intertwined with each other, forming boundless traces.

Everywhere I went, I was torn apart.

"Huh"

Qin Yufeng's eyes suddenly opened.

In front of him, the awl-shaped finger that combined the phantom and the entity, like a wild python, brought a boundless killing aura, and even had an overwhelming sharp aura, constantly circulating.

The process seemed slow, but in fact it was only instantaneous, as if the finger had appeared in front of him between breaths.

The sharp aura that came to his face was as if there were countless winds swirling, frantically converging.

"Boom!"

The golden sword strikes quickly.

Qin Yufeng's face was like water, and in his eyes, his spirit burst out.

Facing this Wind Saint Finger, he felt an unprecedented pressure.

If this move cannot be stopped, his momentum will fall to the downwind, and not only that, but his body will also be seriously injured.

"Boom"

Above the void, thunder roared one after another.

A ray of blue light quickly swirled around here, it was the breath of thunder and lightning.

At this moment, Qin Yufeng was finally about to unleash the power of thunder and lightning.

The power of thunder, the rapid dance, for a while, the entire mountain range, as if it had become a world of thunder and lightning.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Looking at the changes in this void, all the people began to be dumbfounded, originally they thought that this Qin Yufeng would no longer have any power to resist, but now, this thunder and lightning aura above the void made them change their color.

In terms of momentum, this Qin Yufeng actually formed an opposing posture, and he was not inferior to Sikong Jiuzhi at all.

"Boom!"

Lightning connection.

Qin Yufeng's body was full of qi and blood, and the golden battle knife in his hand let out a long roar.

"Explosive Spirit!"

In his eyes, a wisp of blood burst out.

In an instant, boundless blood qi was rapidly converging from the body.

Rushing out of the sky, the earth-shattering blood qi turned into a blood-colored divine pillar, inheriting the heavens and the earth!

"It's amazing, this guy...... What a demon!"

In the face of Qin Yufeng's counterattack, the nerves of the surrounding onlookers were hit again and again, such an earth-shattering blood, even they sighed to themselves.

With the blessing of "Explosive Qi Jue", Qin Yufeng's momentum rose steadily, and with a fierce swing of the knife, the blue thunder was suddenly blessed.

Sword Intent, Knife Qi, Thunder and Lightning, Blood Qi, Dragon Scales......

All kinds of forces came together to form this world-shattering sword.

"Snort"

The sound of frantic friction suddenly rang out.

At this moment, the sound shook the earth......

"Boom"

Knife spirit!

Fingering against the sky!

The sound of the two colliding frantically destroyed everyone's eardrums and nerves, there, deep in the mountains.

"Look for death!"

Sikong Jiuzhi's face changed slightly, his robe flicked, and with his other hand, he punched out a finger again, and it turned out to be another wind holy finger!

The original stalemate was suddenly broken.

The two wind saint fingers are like two wild dragons, the momentum is sky-breaking, unparalleled, and invincible......

"Boom!"

The pressure around Qin Yufeng increased for a while, and the golden battle knife in his hand continued to emit bursts of wailing sounds.

"Silent Blade!"

In the face of such a strong suppressive force, Qin Yufeng's face couldn't help but change, the silent blade waved rapidly, and the power of the nine-stage dragon scales was even more like a dragon and a tiger, running wildly, and the true qi in his body was endless, converging out in a steady stream.

However, his heart was already shocked to the extreme.

Sikong Jiuzhi is called the strongest king, this statement seems to be true, and the other party's strength is so much beyond him.

Even if he has the peerless Dragon Scale Overlord Divine Technique, and the power of the Nine Stages Dragon Scale is enough to be comparable to the blessings of the Nine Strongmen, and coupled with the current effect of the Blood Qi and Explosive Qi Technique, the whole person is equivalent to the combined force of nearly fifteen strong people.

With so much power, it was impossible to resist the Wind Saint Finger of the Nine Fingers!

"Peng!"

Finally, the sword qi in front could no longer withstand the bombardment of the two wind holy fingers, and the two rolling traces, with a sharp edge, formed two cyan pythons, tearing through the sky, sharp marks, unparalleled in the world, enveloping the space of tens of thousands of meters.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sound of trembling continued to resound.

The entire space, as if it had been crushed alive, kept emitting bursts of wailing sounds, and two huge fingers tore apart.

Finally, with the shattering of Qin Yufeng's sword qi, it was even more imposing, directly forming a posture of double dragon strangulation, rolling towards Qin Yufeng.

"Boom"

"Snort"

Facing the terrifying power of the other party, Qin Yufeng's body was directly hit alive, and he flew out in an instant, flying upside down tens of thousands of meters away.

"Sure enough......"

Seeing Qin Yufeng being beaten away, everyone present couldn't help but sigh.

"There is still too much gap in Qin Yufeng's strength......"

"Hmph, facing the strongest king, no matter how demonic this Qin Yufeng is, it is in vain, if it weren't for the last battle of the emperor's hegemony, there was an accident, it was already the identity of the nine emperors, the emperor-level disciples, it was simply a group of perverts, compared to the powerhouses of all sects, they were not weak at all, they could be said to be on an equal footing......"

"At this moment, Qin Yufeng is really finished, and he is fighting with that Sikong Nine Fingers, and the end is only dead......"

There was a hint of embarrassment in everyone's tone, but now they had to sigh at the ending of Qin Yufeng.

A generation of Tianjiao, a demon of the world, this time it is really dead.

"Huh"

In the void.

Sikong Jiuzhi stood there expressionlessly.

In the flow of his eyes, his eyes brought a hint of light.

"Aren't you dead yet?"

Feeling the battle intent still coming from the almost ruin-like rubble on the opposite side, his voice slowly swept up.

However, between the words, a trace of coldness rose on the corner of his mouth:

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Airplanes!

The palm of his hand slowly swept up, as if it was slow and urgent, and one finger swallowed, as if it contained starlight, and the mysterious brilliance of the Dao was once again shrouded in his fingertips.

Seeing that the ruined place where Qin Yufeng was located was about to be shrouded again, suddenly.

"Boom!"

The ground trembled.

Above the void, thunder reigned.

Countless Razer Dances.

"Boom"

A powerful and dangerous aura rolled up in an instant.

This aura enveloped it, as if a demon dragon had awakened.

"Roar!!"

There was a long howl, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The ruins suddenly exploded, it was Qin Yufeng!

The figure froze.

Above the void, countless thunderbolts suddenly formed, quickly enveloping and converging on his palm.

"Crackling ......"

A huge ancient divine spear, rapidly evolving, forming a substance.

"Die!"

A roar exploded from Qin Yufeng's mouth at this moment.

With this long roar, the heavens and the earth slammed violently, and there was a strange condensation, but in the next moment, the thunder and lightning that danced wildly also waved with his palm, and the ferocity erupted boundlessly.

Thunder Spear - Boom!

With the sound of Sikong Nine Fingers falling, for a while, the wind was raging, and above that void, an unprecedented powerful aura quickly diffused.

Sikong Jiu pointed out!

"Peng!"

One after another, the aura quickly gathered in his hand, and in an instant, in the space, a powerful tearing force quickly appeared, and the next moment, a ray of light had already carried boundless divine might, and it slammed towards Qin Yufeng.

"The power of the wind!"

Feeling the terrifying aura condensed on the other party's body, Qin Yufeng's face moved slightly.

What this Sikong Nine Fingers comprehended turned out to be the artistic conception of the power of the wind, and compared to him, the Cheng dù comprehended by this Sikong Nine Fingers was even more profound, not only that, according to Qin Yufeng's estimate, the realm comprehended by Sikong Nine Fingers was already comparable to the control of the Wind God Peak of the Canglan Sect, the Wind Wanderer!

Wind Wanderer, that is the unparalleled powerhouse, a generation of control, this life immersed in the comprehension of the power of the wind, his every move, is not well versed in the fluctuation and power of the power of the wind.

The age of this Sikong Nine Fingers is too far behind that Feng Youzi, but he can reach such a realm, which makes Qin Yufeng's heart have to be amazed.

"Huh"

This ray of light quickly formed an awl-shaped trace, with a powerful piercing force, and it was enveloped in an instant.

All of a sudden, the entire space was pierced.

"Wind Saint Finger!"

A long howl quickly rolled up.

The whole space also roared with this long roar, and the hunting sound.

"It's the Wind Saint Finger?"

Looking at the awl-shaped traces in the void, many strong people were already horrified.

"What? Is this Wind Saint Finger very strong?"

A disciple couldn't help but ask with a look of curiosity.

"Sikong Nine Fingers, it is rumored that there is a unique nine-move fingering, each of which is peerless, but his nine-move fingering, the most famous is the first move, called Qingfeng Finger, it is this fingering, once defeated the Black Shield King in one move......"

With this person's explanation, everyone soon thought of the cyan finger that had just been rolled up in the mountain range, which was almost groundbreaking, and it was very terrifying.

"However, although this Blue Finger is well-known, not only because it is powerful and extremely sharp, but also because, in the battle, it is rare for someone to be able to make Sikong Nine Fingers perform a second finger, and this Wind Saint Finger in front of him should be this second move!"

As soon as these words came out, almost half of the strong people present began to gasp.

Nine moves fingering, this is the second move is so amazing, not to mention anything else, the simple first move of the Qingfeng finger is enough to kill nine out of nine strong people present in seconds.

"Boom"

Sure enough, with the unleashing of this Wind Saint Finger, a phantom shadow slowly appeared behind Sikong Jiuzhi, it was an ancient old man, a majestic and righteous body, the void Ling Du's face smiled, and suddenly, his robe flicked.

A hand, rapidly evolving, pointed out towards the void in a hurry.

Immediately, in the void, a huge trace was born, and it turned out to be a Wind Saint Finger.

And this trick evolved by this Wind Saint Finger and Sikong Nine Fingers perfectly fused together, in which the light was radiant, looming, like the combination of phantom and entity, in an instant, intertwined with each other, forming boundless traces.

Everywhere I went, I was torn apart.

"Huh"

Qin Yufeng's eyes suddenly opened.

In front of him, the awl-shaped finger that combined the phantom and the entity, like a wild python, brought a boundless killing aura, and even had an overwhelming sharp aura, constantly circulating.

The process seemed slow, but in fact it was only instantaneous, as if the finger had appeared in front of him between breaths.

The sharp aura that came to his face was as if there were countless winds swirling, frantically converging.

"Boom!"

The golden sword strikes quickly.

Qin Yufeng's face was like water, and in his eyes, his spirit burst out.

Facing this Wind Saint Finger, he felt an unprecedented pressure.

If this move cannot be stopped, his momentum will fall to the downwind, and not only that, but his body will also be seriously injured.

"Boom"

Above the void, thunder roared one after another.

A ray of blue light quickly swirled around here, it was the breath of thunder and lightning.

At this moment, Qin Yufeng was finally about to unleash the power of thunder and lightning.

The power of thunder, the rapid dance, for a while, the entire mountain range, as if it had become a world of thunder and lightning.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Looking at the changes in this void, all the people began to be dumbfounded, originally they thought that this Qin Yufeng would no longer have any power to resist, but now, this thunder and lightning aura above the void made them change their color.

In terms of momentum, this Qin Yufeng actually formed an opposing posture, and he was not inferior to Sikong Jiuzhi at all.

"Boom!"

Lightning connection.

Qin Yufeng's body was full of qi and blood, and the golden battle knife in his hand let out a long roar.

"Explosive Spirit!"

In his eyes, a wisp of blood burst out.

In an instant, boundless blood qi was rapidly converging from the body.

Rushing out of the sky, the earth-shattering blood qi turned into a blood-colored divine pillar, inheriting the heavens and the earth!

"It's amazing, this guy...... What a demon!"

In the face of Qin Yufeng's counterattack, the nerves of the surrounding onlookers were hit again and again, such an earth-shattering blood, even they sighed to themselves.

With the blessing of "Explosive Qi Jue", Qin Yufeng's momentum rose steadily, and with a fierce swing of the knife, the blue thunder was suddenly blessed.

Sword Intent, Knife Qi, Thunder and Lightning, Blood Qi, Dragon Scales......

All kinds of forces came together to form this world-shattering sword.

"Snort"

The sound of frantic friction suddenly rang out.

At this moment, the sound shook the earth......

"Boom"

Knife spirit!

Fingering against the sky!

The sound of the two colliding frantically destroyed everyone's eardrums and nerves, there, deep in the mountains.

"Look for death!"

Sikong Jiuzhi's face changed slightly, his robe flicked, and with his other hand, he punched out a finger again, and it turned out to be another wind holy finger!

The original stalemate was suddenly broken.

The two wind saint fingers are like two wild dragons, the momentum is sky-breaking, unparalleled, and invincible......

"Boom!"

The pressure around Qin Yufeng increased for a while, and the golden battle knife in his hand continued to emit bursts of wailing sounds.

"Silent Blade!"

In the face of such a strong suppressive force, Qin Yufeng's face couldn't help but change, the silent blade waved rapidly, and the power of the nine-stage dragon scales was even more like a dragon and a tiger, running wildly, and the true qi in his body was endless, converging out in a steady stream.

However, his heart was already shocked to the extreme.

Sikong Jiuzhi is called the strongest king, this statement seems to be true, and the other party's strength is so much beyond him.

Even if he has the peerless Dragon Scale Overlord Divine Technique, and the power of the Nine Stages Dragon Scale is enough to be comparable to the blessings of the Nine Strongmen, and coupled with the current effect of the Blood Qi and Explosive Qi Technique, the whole person is equivalent to the combined force of nearly fifteen strong people.

With so much power, it was impossible to resist the Wind Saint Finger of the Nine Fingers!

"Peng!"

Finally, the sword qi in front could no longer withstand the bombardment of the two wind holy fingers, and the two rolling traces, with a sharp edge, formed two cyan pythons, tearing through the sky, sharp marks, unparalleled in the world, enveloping the space of tens of thousands of meters.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sound of trembling continued to resound.

The entire space, as if it had been crushed alive, kept emitting bursts of wailing sounds, and two huge fingers tore apart.

Finally, with the shattering of Qin Yufeng's sword qi, it was even more imposing, directly forming a posture of double dragon strangulation, rolling towards Qin Yufeng.

"Boom"

"Snort"

Facing the terrifying power of the other party, Qin Yufeng's body was directly hit alive, and he flew out in an instant, flying upside down tens of thousands of meters away.

"Sure enough......"

Seeing Qin Yufeng being beaten away, everyone present couldn't help but sigh.

"There is still too much gap in Qin Yufeng's strength......"

"Hmph, facing the strongest king, no matter how demonic this Qin Yufeng is, it is in vain, if it weren't for the last battle of the emperor's hegemony, there was an accident, it was already the identity of the nine emperors, the emperor-level disciples, it was simply a group of perverts, compared to the powerhouses of all sects, they were not weak at all, they could be said to be on an equal footing......"

"At this moment, Qin Yufeng is really finished, and he is fighting with that Sikong Nine Fingers, and the end is only dead......"

There was a hint of embarrassment in everyone's tone, but now they had to sigh at the ending of Qin Yufeng.

A generation of Tianjiao, a demon of the world, this time it is really dead.

"Huh"

In the void.

Sikong Jiuzhi stood there expressionlessly.

In the flow of his eyes, his eyes brought a hint of light.

"Aren't you dead yet?"

Feeling the battle intent still coming from the almost ruin-like rubble on the opposite side, his voice slowly swept up.

However, between the words, a trace of coldness rose on the corner of his mouth:

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Airplanes!

The palm of his hand slowly swept up, as if it was slow and urgent, and one finger swallowed, as if it contained starlight, and the mysterious brilliance of the Dao was once again shrouded in his fingertips.

Seeing that the ruined place where Qin Yufeng was located was about to be shrouded again, suddenly.

"Boom!"

The ground trembled.

Above the void, thunder reigned.

Countless Razer Dances.

"Boom"

A powerful and dangerous aura rolled up in an instant.

This aura enveloped it, as if a demon dragon had awakened.

"Roar!!"

There was a long howl, shaking the heavens and the earth.

The ruins suddenly exploded, it was Qin Yufeng!

The figure froze.

Above the void, countless thunderbolts suddenly formed, quickly enveloping and converging on his palm.

"Crackling ......"

A huge ancient divine spear, rapidly evolving, forming a substance.

"Die!"

A roar exploded from Qin Yufeng's mouth at this moment.

With this long roar, the heavens and the earth slammed violently, and there was a strange condensation, but in the next moment, the thunder and lightning that danced wildly also waved with his palm, and the ferocity erupted boundlessly.

Thunder God Spear - Out!.